The moon covers the sun at dawn
Darkness comes and kills it's light
Just like what is inside my heart
Loss of hope kills my will to fightBut one can't be called such without the other
They are so called partners in crime
Gives us day, gives us night
Found on opposite sides all the timeOthers love to stay under the sun
Or gaze at the moon as they sit on a sheet
You're the light, while I'm the dark
Exact opposites, and never will meetOne is happy, other is mysterious
Yet two still chose to work together as one
Gives the earth, cool and warmth
This is the love of the moon and the sunThis is just a random poem, so if it doesn't make sense, I apologize :)
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